06-11-2020, 12:56 PM
Needless to say I was pretty disappointed about what Pushkar did. True that I asked him to get us out as
soon as possible, but come on! I was at my sexual peak! Damn! I knew Pushkar too knew that, but this was so unlike Pushkar. He always loved to exhibit me as a whore and given that Mishra ji, Kesava and Paresh were all his close friends and the hotness of the situation, I would never have expected Pushkar
to cut it off so soon. I was completely sure they were going to gangbang me however they wanted.
Anyway, so there was nothing I could do now, though I wished Pushkar took me back to the cheap hut to get me fucked by all of them.
So as we were walking, I realized that my panty was completely drenched with my leaked pussy juices. The juices were infact still flowing heavily. It seemed like it took me a long time these days to get rid of the sexual inertia. Pushkar too was clearly horny from all the things he and his friends had been doing to me.
As we kept walking, I could catch sight of more horny cheap litter men. My saree by then was still very wet and even though it covered by boobs, it did very little in hiding them. The sight of a hot ripe urban woman roaming around shamelessly without proper clothing is obviously hot, and even more so to these deprived perverts. Given that I was damn horny already, I really enjoyed how those guys lusted at me. They were trying to fuck me with their eyes while talking to each other in amazement.
After about 15 mins. of walking, Pushkar and me reached the lake and I could see what Pushkar was saying. It was really beautiful, a typical village scenery. Nearby us, there were boys in their early 20s swimming in their undies occassionally coming out and taking a jump back in the lake. It seemed like they hadn't noticed me yet, otherwise you know how the things would be. In a little distance, I could see a group of 3-4 guys bathing their cows. It seemed so peaceful.
Pushkar said, "Here it is Purva, how do you like it?"
"Wow, Pushkar, this lake is so beautiful and peaceful. I could stay here all day", I said.
"You can spend as much time as you want here", saying that Pushkar came more closer to me and planted a deep kiss on my lips. I was surprized at the romantic touch that Pushkar sometimes displayed at times. But just when I thought so he hugged me tight and tightly grabbed my ass over the saree. Men
will be men, I thought.
I hit on Pushkar's chest playfully and we laughed it off. He was then back at grabbing my naked waist. I was still very horny, especially because of the sudden departure from Mishra ji's hut just when things were becoming extremely hot. I could still feel my pussy and thighs all wet inside the saree. That's when I realized how badly I wanted to do it and I knew Pushkar would definitely want me to do it too.
I said, "Pushkar, I want to get into the lake".
"Of course Purva, why not go ahead! I would love to see you in a wet saree!"
"No. I mean I want to get into the lake completely naked". That was enough for Pushkar to get even more perved up.
"Wow, really? Man, Purva you are such a slut!"
"I sure am, please let me do it. I would love to take a swim in this village lake all naked!"
"Haha, I bet that would be the most awesome sight in the world!", said Pushkar tighting his grip on my
naked waist. "Go ahead, take off all your clothes, I can't wait to film you!"
As soon as he said that, I proceeded to strip myself. I removed the saree and stood there while Pushkar started to film me taking the saree from me. I loved it when he did that. I blew a kiss to be captured in the video and then removed by kurta while Pushkar proceeded to tape my entire body from top to bottom focussing on my wet panty. He said, "Damn Purva, that pussy needs some good treatment. How wet are you down there?"
I blushed at Pushkar's words and consequently removed by panty and threw it at Pushkar giggling.
Pushkar made sure my pussy was captured perfectly in the video by taking a few minutes of closeup on it. I was so horny!
By then the group of young lads had noticed all of what was going on. They were all in the lake and I was sure they were having the biggest boners of their lives. It was clear they were not able to contain the excitement at the sight of a nude urban housewife in a village lake. It was so sexy for me to show off my everything to all those cheap village people I never knew or will know.
I then turned away from Pushkar and started walking towards the lake. Pushkar followed me with him phone so that he could film my ass from behind. I then slowly immersed myself in the lake. I was so horny with how the scenario was poised. Here I was an upper class housewife completely naked taking a swim at a village lake. As soon as I dipped myself, I loved the soothing feel of water running on my hard nipples. The fact that I was so slutty and completely naked turned me on like hell.
The group of young lads silently swam over to my side with the hope of getting to see my private parts from upclose. Man, it was so damn erotic. I was enjoying the swim so much, and in between Pushkar would call out to me to make certain poses. I would then rise above the water to purposely show off my tits for the video as well as the young lads who always kept close to me for exactly that. I behaved as nonchalantly as I could with 4-5 guys around me but I sure was so damn horny. Also I knew how you liked my boobs when wet, and I was sure these guys loved it too. Man, I loved how lustful they were getting looking at my wet tits.
After about 30 minutes in the lake, Pushkar called out to me and said, "Purva, please stay in the lake, I will go to Mishra's house and get a towel for you". Saying that, he kept my saree, kurta and panty on the
rock nearby and left.
I was now surrounded by these young lads who looked all perved up and horny, of course. Being from the village, they were so rustic as it is. It was clear that they were really amazed and a couple of them tried to make small talk with me, but I thought it was best to ignore it at least till the time Pushkar was back, lest I get into any trouble. I could never discard the possibility of these guys trying to kidnap me and take me somewhere to gangbang me, though at that moment, I really didn't hate it if that would happen! Man, I was so horny.
I continued swimming all the while trying to get away from the lads but rising above the water to show them my boobs. Needless to say, they always kept following me. What made me really horny was also the cheap surroundings. In a little distance away, the cows were still getting washed by their respective owners who I thought definitely realized a naked lady swimming. I could see their gazes turned towards me, but I guess they just had to take of their cows, poor guys.
After about 20 mins. Pushkar returned with the towel. But also with him were Mishra ji, Paresh and Kesava. Of course, I expected them to accompany Pushkar after knowing about what I was up to. I could see Puskar was carrying a cheap old lungi and I knew I had to use it as a makeshift towel. Given the financial status of Mishra ji and his comrades, I knew that was what I would get.
As they came close to the lake, I too started to swim towards them to the shore. I rose above the water just leaving my pussy below it and waved my hands towards them in excitement. Truth be told, I was happy that they were back and I was severely horny and ready to have some more fun.
Mishra ji said, "Arre Pushkar bhai, yeh to kamaal hai. Purva toh pura hi nangi ho gayi, baap re! (Arre Pushkar, bro this is amazing. Purva is actually completely naked.)". Saying that he turned towards me and said, "Purva madam, aap ke babbe toh itna pelu hai aur pani ke wajah se lag rha hai aur bhi rass aa gaya hai unme! (Purva madam, your big boobs are so amazing and due to water they look like they have become even bigger.)"
Listening to his crude description of my tenderness made me blush! I just smiled at him and I knew he loved to embarrass me with the most perverted descriptions. I just plain loved that.
Pushkar then said, "Chalo Purva, let's go now. In a while a lot of village men will be here and you will get into trouble".
So then I came out of the lake and stood there just for all the perverted men to gaze lustfully at my naked wet body. I loved how shocked they were each of them eyeing me from top to toe. It looked like even Pushkar could not get enough of me! Paresh then said, "Arre baap re, yeh to ek dum maal hi maal hai. Purva ki chut itni sahi dikh rahi hai pani ke wajah se. Bhai Pushkar, video chala le yaar fir se. (Arre brothers, this lady is such a piece. Purva's pussy looks so good due to the water. Pushkar, bro start taking the video again man.)". I blushed at his words and enjoyed how horny it all was. Pushkar then at the suggestion of Paresh, started capturing the video again passing the dirty lungi makeshift towel to Mishra ji, while I made cute and sexy poses at the suggestion of the guys.
While being captured, I intentionally wanted to be cute and slutty, so I said in a cute voice, "Mishra ji, towel toh do" while extending my hand towards him. Mishra ji of course, wanted to explore my body and take advantage of the situation. He pulled me closer and said, "Arre Purva madam, hum hai na. Hum dekh lenge sab kuch". Saying that he proceeded to first press my boobs a little and then started wiping my body with the towel himself. All the guys loved that and shared a laugh at the same time enjoying how Mishra ji was rubbing the cheap cloth all over my body devouring every inch of my naked ripeness.
He carefully wiped me rubbing my parts multiple times with the cheap smelling cloth. It was even torn for god's sake. It was such an erotic situation. Mishra ji carefully took time to get rid of even the tiniest water particle on my body as he made sure he completely touched and pressed all my parts. He even ran his bare hands over my pubic hair on my vagina and my arm pit again and again making sure it was dry. Of course, I knew it was just too feel every inch of my body, and I loved it to the core.
Paresh then said, "chalo let's go, it seems like people are coming over to the lake", as we saw a group of old men walking towards the lake from the other side. Pushkar stopped recording the video and Mishra ji wrapped the torn lungi around my bottom half leaving me topless. It was still sunny and I loved how Mishra ji took the liberty to decide what I was to wear. Mishra ji said, "Chalo lets go to my hut only for a while". I knew what he had in mind and I was thrilled also not wanting to disappoint the guys afterall. Mishra ji looked at me and smiled knowing what he was going to do to me.
As we started walking away, Kesava stopped us and was seen laughing profusely. We turned back and then saw the reason of his crazy laughter. A couple of metres away from us, two lads from the group had their dicks out and they were jerking it off like crazy while the others were trying to adjust their boners in their underwears. I looked at them and couldn't help but feel sorry for them at the same time failing to control my laughter. All of us joined in on the laughter while Pushkar again took his phone out to capture that too! Mishra ji said, "Dekho Purva madam kya haal kar liya aapne unka, haha! Ab toh bechare roj hi aayenge yahan pe aap ko nangi dekhne ke liye!".
I laughed at Mishra ji's words and blew the lads a kiss! It was truly entertaining to see how I turned them on so much that they took their dicks out and started masturbating. It was so damn cute!
As we walked back to the hut, Mishra ji pulled me over to his side and grabbed my waist occassionally pinching my tits roughly making me squeal repeatedly. Whenever I'd squeal he would just look at me and smile as if he didn't know what was happening. Man, I loved how perverted he was, and the fact that he was my father's age and how I was an object of pleasure for him was so erotic for me. I just loved it.
We then reached the hut and I just plain removed the makeshift towel partly because it was wet and stinking all over and partly because I loved to display my naked flesh to these perverted low class men. I removed the cloth and gave it to Mishra ji and I just slept on the muddy floor on my back with my legs spread wide apart while the 4 guys sat just infront of me to enjoy the view of my wet pussy.
Mishra ji took the makeshift towel and hung it across the entrance to hut covering it partially and came back to sit beside me. He started playing with my tits while Pushkar started filming it again. I was just euphoric! Mishra ji then said, "Paresh bhai thoda chai leke aa ja yaar hotel se sab ke liye (Paresh bro, could you get all of us some chai from the hotel?)"
Paresh immediately obeyed the words of his master and comrade Mishra ji. I knew he hated to leave the fun especially after seeing me in such a vulgar pose. I knew he felt like as if Mishra ji, Pushkar and Kesava would have their fun with me without him, and frankly I felt sad for the poor guy even though he would be back very soon. Reluctanty though, Paresh left to get some chai for all of us.
As Paresh left, Mishra ji continued manhandling my boobs. He somehow seemed a little soft compared to how he handled them a while ago, beating them until they became sore. Now he seemed to be more in the mood for thoroughly enjoying the ripeness of my boobs. Kesava on the other hand was just lusting at his best. His view alternated between my pussy and Mishra ji's softcore porn style way of treating my tits, while Pushkar continued at his best of catching every tiny detail of my luscious and mature body.
After a while Mishra ji said, "Purva, beti agar uth sakti ho toh uth jao na...tere mamme ko choosne ki ichha ho rahi hai (Purva, child can you sit up, I desire to eat your boobs)". The amount of liberty that Mishra ji took in addressing me as 'beti' and the way he expressed his carnal desires to enjoy my private parts turned me on like hell. Without saying a word, I immediately sat up straight so that Mishra ji could comfortably have his fun with my boobs. As soon as I sat up, Mishra ji tightly grabbed both my mangoes and pressed them real hard. It was so sudden that I let out a huge loud moan much to delight of the three perverted men. "Arre wah, kya chehra banaya tumne Purva, ek dum raseela (Wow, what a beautiful expression you made Purva, so damn erotic)", said Pushkar. I guessed it was really a very erotic expression as it was so spontaneous from me owing to the very sudden raise of gears by Mishra ji in handling my boobs. It also turned on Mishra ji a great deal because the very thing he did was to slap my boobs roughly from all possible directions in all possible ways. He was so horny for me that after hitting my boobs so hard for about a minute, he grabbed them hard again literally pulling me more closer to him using just my boobs. He then planted a deep vulgar kiss on my lips while still grabbing my boobs tightly in his fists. I guess he just could not handle it anymore!
Needless to say, I was feeling like a true whore. I was being enjoyed so roughly and dirtily by possibly the cheapest men in the country at possibly the cheapest place. My sexual juices and feelings knew no boundaries as my pussy just kept on leaking love juices making the mud near my pussy area completely wet.
Pushkar must have realized that early enough as he said to Mishra ji while taping, "Mishra uski chut me ungli ghusa zor se...nadi beh rahi hai wahan se (Mishra bro start fingering her pussy, it's like a river flowing out of her hole)". It was like Mishra ji just needed some encouraging words. He immediately made Kesava spread my legs to the fullest extent and inserted his middle and index fingers straight into my vagina. He then started vigorously fingering me while licking my entire face depositing his saliva entirely over it. I was by then on cloud nine. Without even knowing my eyes were closed and tears were flowing with all the sexual happiness that Mishra and crew were providing. What really impressed me was the way they made me so hot without fucking me. It was like a fucking wet dream.
Mishra ji continued with incredibly demeaning treatment for about 2 minutes continuously smothering my face with his tongue licking all of it and degrading my pussy with his fingers. His fingers were also so long that I felt he was literally poking my abdomen with them. By that time, I was so hot and my pussy could not handle the treatment anymore. I just squirted like a fountain shivering uncontrollably on the muddy ground as Mishra ji finally brought his rough fingering to a halt. He let me orgasm like a true road side slut while he continued licking my face.
As I was done squirting, Kesava transferred himself to my side so that he could catch a side view of my pussy. Just when I was thinking what he was up to, he held both my thighs with his left hand and with his right hand smacked hard on my pussy for about 4-5 times. He was so rough that my pussy tingled with all the pain in this world. It was like one of the most kinkiest pleasures I had ever received in my life - getting beaten like a fuck toy by the cheapest laborer on this planet. I guess Kesava just let all of his sexual perversion build up while Mishra ji had his fun with me. I was so bewildered by his actions, that I was actually scared I would get my pussy ruptured with his rough hands completely beating the tenderness out of it. I had to infact cover my pussy with my hands so that he stopped handling it so roughly. The definition of erotica had reached newer heights.
Momentarily after that hardcore treatment by Kesava and Mishra ji I just went into a trance like state. My whole body was still shivering and my pussy was feeling numb. It felt like this was the first time it was beaten to death, that too by the hands of a garbage man. They are the same hands that picked up the litter in the village, washed the cows, collected cow dung. Also, as I said earlier, it was clear that he hardly ever took a bath. Forget bathing, I doubt he even brushed his teeth given the foul smell he was shoving on face while he licked it like a cup of ice cream.
I only got a minute to regain my senses, as the very next moment, Kesava pushed me so that I was on the muddy ground again, widening my legs completely. He then proceeded to eat my vagina as he wanted, pulling the pussy lips with his teeth as far as he could while savoring each and every lick of my pussy lips. The sounds he made while eating it reminded me of what I just was - a true road side slut whore. I was so madly erotic and at that moment I just wanted to belong to that hut and these perverted men for the rest of my life allowing them to completely ravage me. I felt like I could let them do anything they wanted to do to me, satisfy all their fetishes. It was like a sex dream come true.
As Kesava continued damaging my vagina, Mishra ji completely shifted himself above my face on the ground managing to just fit his fat torso with the little space that was left. He then gathered all of his spit right from his stomach multiple times till he felt there was enough of it and spat it right at my face with full force. There was so much spit on my face that I could not see or even inhale properly. He then proceeded to smother the spit all over my face with his tongue. It was almost as cheap as my treatment at Salim's garage by Sajid and his crew. Wow, it was just out of this fucking world. Also the fact that Pushkar was filming all of it in his mobile made me an even bigger whore. It was like he truly brought me to the village so that his dearest friends could enjoy me to the fullest while he made a movie out of the whole thing. The thought of him sharing the videos with his friends and thinking about how many perverted men would be jacking of looking at me treated by these low class laborers like a whore was just adding to it all. I was really unstoppable and of course so were the men!
Mishra ji continued licking while Kesava was violently pecking my vagina.
"Kesava, ek kaam kar...mitthi le le haath me aur uski chut me ghusa de...bhenchod aaj iss randi ki chut ko phad hi denge (Kesava, bro do one thing, take some mud in your hand and just push it inside her pussy. Let's just rip this whore's pussy today!)". Such his was his level of perversion and libido. Now on an average day I would have totally freaked out with Mishra ji's words, at least for safety purpose. But at that moment it was a different story altogether. I just didn't care what they wanted to do with me, I just wanted them to fucking do it to me!
Kesava immediately obeying his master's orders, used his fists to gather the wet mud near my vagina and started applying on it. He did that about 3-4 times each time trying his best to gather as much mud as he could and then spit on my mud covered pussy. He then proceeded to push it all in into my vagina as deep as he could inserting his fingers as far as possible. Pushkar meanwhile also shifted to my side so that he could properly film the perverted act. Mishra ji too took leave from my face and came over to help Kesava with filling up my vagina with mud. Man, it was the peak of perversion and the fact that I was enjoying it to the core was just an indication of how kinky and perverted I myself was.
Kesava and Mishra ji continued the act for a long time and it felt like they were insatiable. They just wanted to completely destroy my pussy. Also since the mud was very wet, it just required the men's fingers to just push it nicely into the hole. Man, I knew what I was getting myself into, but I was so high on sexual desire that I didn't give a fuck!
After what seemed like ages of careful dedicated work, Mishra ji and Kesava finally gave up declaring that was the best they could do with their job of destroying my hole. Mishra ji then helped me sit up and bent me forward so that I could take a look at my mud stuffed vagina and voila! It was looking so erotic to me, really! The fact that I was just a sex toy for these cheap old perverted men and nothing more bought loads of erotic kick and it was unparallelled happiness.
Mishra ji said, "Sorry Purva, teri yeh chut ko dekh kar mera mann me bass yahi khayal aane laga...aaj toh hum teri iss mulayam chut ko phad ke hi rahenge! (Sorry Purva, I could not help but realize I wanted to do this to your vagina after looking at it. I guarantee you we will totally tear off your pussy today, no holds barred!)". I was so taken over with sexual desires that I just smiled at him seductively indicating that they could do whatever they wanted to do to me, it didn't matter to me anymore! I was so damn hot!
Just then, Paresh made his way into the hut. He must have expected something to have happened while he out to get tea, but surely not so much. The expression on his face when he saw me and my mud filled vagina said it all. He just stood there motionless just lusting at my pussy. Finally, he spoke, "Arre bhai logon, yeh toh mitthi hai, pura mitthi ghusa diya purva ki chut me? Arre wahh! Lagta hai iska bang hi kar diya tum logon ne!", all the guys broke into an evil laugh. Saying that he sat down right infront of my pussy spreading my legs to catch a better view.
He then laid his right hand over the mud over my pussy running his fingers over it inserting mud into any left over gaps.
"Haan yaar, bechare ke saath thoda jyaada ho gaya...ab iski chut ka pata nahi kya hi hoga. Saali ki poora fayda uthane ke chakkar me yeh wala dimaag me aaya ki iski chut me mithhi bhar de (Yes bro, poor woman's been through a lot...dunno what's going to become of her vagina now, we just could not take it anymore and I ended up deciding to stuff up her pussy completely with mud!)", said Mishra ji. All the guys again broke into laughter listening to Mishra ji's words. Mishra ji then turned me to his side with one swift pull of my thighs and planted a deep passionate kiss on my lips grabbing my boobs. It was a day that I could never forget, and it was not even dawn!
While I was sharing a long cheap erotic kiss with Mishra ji, I could distinctly hear a male voice over all the nearby cows' moos. Just when Mishra ji finished with me for the time being and Kesava pulled me into his lap for his turn, the guy with the voice entered the hut with a kettle in his hand. He was about 6 feet 2 inches tall and may be in his early twenties. "Mishra babu, yeh lo paanch logon ke liye chai (Here Misha ji, tea for 5 people)".
Just when the young lad entered the hut, I was in such a position that my boobs were completely at the mercy of Kesava's hands, with Paresh trying to spread my legs on the other side of the hut to have his fun with me, which I didn't doubt would be another perverted act. It was clear that these guys were quite depraved of sexual activity, and given so much to enjoy at once brought all of their dirtiest and most kinkiest fantasies out of them.
As the young lad, who was in early twenties, whom I assumed to be one of Mishra ji's many helper boys at his hotel, entered with the kettle, he was no doubt extremely excited at the sight of a seemingly urban housewife completely being a fuck toy in the most cheap location, a cheap little hut in an obscure village. He was able to see only the top half of my naked body which revealed to him how badly my had boobs had been used by these perverts as Mishra ji was blocking his view to the rest of my body. Right from the time Pushkar and me got onto the bus, my boobs had been ravaged roughly, pressed and sucked hard, beaten hard without any mercy, nipples pinched and pulled and all other such things. It wouldn't take any guy a long time to figure out how big a whore I am.
Mishra ji caught him lusting at my boobs being crushed like oranges in Kesava's hands and said to him, "Abey laude, tu kyun pahunch gaya yahan pe? chai aur cups rakh de wahan aur nikal jaldi... (Stupid fuck, why did you come here? Keep the kettle and cups over there and get the hell out fast)". Of course, the young lad did not want to miss this opportunity. I am sure he never had the chance to see a ripe woman completely nude infront of him let alone being destroyed on the floor in a muddy hut by a group of dirty old perverted men, and what if he also by Mishra ji's mercy got a chance to enjoy my private parts? I was sure he was not going to let go off this golden opportunity, and his reply showed just that - that he did not want to leave the chance to witness my destruction.
The young lad still not taking his eyes off my boobs said to Mishra ji, "arey Mishra ji, Paresh bhayya ne bola ki tum logon randi laye ho woh bhi sheher se, toh mere ko aana hi pada , please mishra ji, mere ko rehne do na..(Arey Mishra ji, Paresh bro said that you have got a whore for yourselves and that too from the village so I had to come and check her out, please let me stay here mishra ji)". Mishra ji then looked at Paresh and said, "Paresh bhai kyun bataya yaar isko, ab sab ko pata chalega toh sab loh yahin pahunch jayenge purva ko thokne... (Paresh bro why are you telling about Purva to everyone man? If all come to know they would also want to come here and fuck Purva)". It was clear that Mishra ji was a little angry as another guy in the hut meant he would have to share me with him too. I was still not sure if Mishra ji would allow the young lad to enjoy me, but I guess that was his point. He wanted to enjoy my parts and destroy me completely having me to himself but not share me with many guys.
Anyway, with reluctance he said to the lad, "Chal ab aa ja aur chup chaap baith ke dekh bass...haath waath nhi lagane ke iss pe (Fine, sit here quietly. No touching her and stuff)". The boy nodded. I loved how Mishra ji treated me like I was his personal whore, and the fact that I was at his mercy in real was so damn erotic to me. I also found it really hot how Pushkar allowed his dear friend Mishra ji to take the lead in banging me and humiliating me to the core. I was beginning to realize that the level of erotica of the situation would probably be the best in a long time! Here I was sleeping on the muddy ground completely naked and being used up in all possible ways with my pussy completely stuffed with mud. It was really perversion that could not even be matched with the kinkiest of porn movies. The thought that I was completely given to these cheap labour guys was beyond any sexual measure and my pussy was just boiling with love juices which could not leak out due to mud stuffed in my hole.
Mishra ji declared, "Chalo thoda chai pi lete hain aur uske baad purva ko gangbang karte hai (Chalo let's all have some chai and then gangbang purva)". All the guys broke into the laughter with Mishra ji's words. It was really the most perverted setup ever possible. I was feeling as naughty and hot as ever and I loved the kink Mishra ji displayed in his words. I laughed along with them, feeling a sense of utmost erotica binding all over my body. The day was not even near anywhere over and I had no idea what these low level scum guys were going to subject me to. It was the nastiest feeling ever!
Saying that, Mishra ji moved over to the other side near Kesava while Paresh continued his act of biting my thighs. I knew he wanted to do something to my vagina, but since it was completely stuffed with mud, he didn't want to disturb it. I knew they all thought it was incredibly sexy that I was subjected to such kinky and demeaning treatment and how my helpless vagina had to be stuffed with mud as the guys could no more control their sexual urges.
Paresh finally paused for sometime from biting my thighs and came up to me and slapped me hard 4-5 times on my face left and right while Pushkar was still filming all of it. After slapping as hard as he could, he said gritting his teeth, "tereko aise chodne ka mann kar rha hai ki saali tu 10 din ke liye uth bhi nhi payegi, randi aaj toh gayi tu (I feel like fucking you so badly that you won't be able to even get up for 10 days. You fucking whore you are over today)". I felt his words shoot right at me. He was so full with lust for my body that I could feel his spit flying on to my face with his words, and man, it was so threatening and sexy at the same time. The whole thought of being in the hands of these labour guys and the fact that no one could stop them from ganging up on me and destroying me completely made me hotter in my body. Truth be told, I was certainly a little scared that I had nowhere to go to if these guys did something really harmful to me, and that was certainly not impossible. The level of sexual urges these guys displayed and how each one expressed their carnal desires in the most inhumane ways was of concern to me but again I realized this was it! This is my true life and I am supposed to be the woman they can satisfy all their desires and fetishes with. I felt like this was where I belonged and it felt really sexy to say the least.
After saying that, Paresh pushed me back on to the muddy ground. Pushkar stopped filming and I too got up to sit straight. I was really at the top of my sexual libido and wanted these guys to do anything and everything to me. As I got up, my spreaded legs came into the lad's view. He wouldn't have expected such a vulgar and kinky view of my pussy completely stuffed with mud. He just kept staring at it with utmost amazement and said, "Mishra ji, yeh kya ho gaya iski chut ko? pura hi mitthi bara hua hai?".
Mishra ji said, "ha bey, sala ab mil gayi toh mujhe laga randi ke saath kuch bhi karlo kya farak padne wala hai". His words were so cheap and I loved them.
"baap re, Mishra ji, yeh toh bahut badhiya hai, aise randi kahan se mili aap ko jo sab kuch karwa leti hai?", said the boy.
"Abey, jyaada mat bol...chai pila de chup chaap", said Mishra ji. The lad reluctantly satisfied his curosity and poured the chai into the cups handing it over one by one, while making sure he devoured every bit of my mud stuffed pussy along with my entire nude body. I of course didn't mind that so I just let my legs spread a little more in the available space for all the men to have a good time while they had their chai and I was so tired so I found myself drifting to sleep.
Just then, Pushkar came up to my side and softly grabbed both my boobs and said, "purva don't you want to have some chai?".
I was really damn tired after all of the treatment he, Mishra ji, Paresh and Kesava had given me and was feeling really sleepy. So I said, "no Pushkar I am really tired, I want to sleep for a while".
Mishra ji who was sitting just beside me said, "Haan yaar thoda sone de isse, bahut kuch kar liya isse aur bahut kuch baki hai (Yes bro, let her sleep for while, we did a lot to her and a lot is still to be done to her)".
Pushkar then said to me, "okay purva, have some sleep, hope you are enjoying the stay in the village, we will go out and have a smoke and come back". Saying that, all the guys and the lad left for a smoke somewhere outside while I just lay there reminiscing all the things these guys had done to me so far. I was really horny possibly like never before and my pussy was starting to develop a strange kind of feeling. With all the mud stuffed deep inside, I didn't know if that would cause problems for me, but I loved to satisfy these perverted men and that meant allowing them to do anything with me and private parts. I had a strong urge to remove all the mud, but I let it be as I didn't want to disappoint the guys. After all they were going to remove it sooner or later to fuck me to their hear's content I thought. Thinking about all the rough things done to my body and having no sense of time whatsoever, I drifted to sleep on the muddy ground.
After a while I got up with some headache and frankly it took me a while to realize where and with whom I was. After I did realize that, it felt like as if all the sexual urges were rushing back to me. I felt a strange sense of erotica waft over me again as I woke up from my sleep. The guys were sitting in the hut and as soon as I opened my eyes, Mishra ji exclaimed, "hai hai, uth gayi meri randi! (Hai, my whore is up from sleep)". Saying that he came forward to plant a deep kiss on my lips. As he completely bangd my mouth with his, I realized they were all consuming some local alcohol. Mishra ji's mouth was stinking with the smell to the point of it being unbearable. As I became fully conscious, I realized the whole hut was reeking of the local brandy as each and everyone including the lad in his early twenties, whose name I later came to know was Krishna were heavily under the influence of the local brandy.
It also seemed like it was evening and that I had slept for quite while. A fluoroscent tube was hanging at the end of the hut which managed to produce enough light in the tiny little hut. I guess they never really had to use it but now was the time because otherwise, they could neither see me naked or film me. All of them were quite drunk and were making all kinds of vulgar jokes on me and laughing lewdly. It was clear that the local brandy got to their heads and as a result their raw urges of sexual fullfilment had been increased like anything. I was still on the ground while Kesava was biting my boobs and tits completely sucking the life out of them beating them to his will. It seemed like he had forgotten they belonged to me and treated them like a pair of boobs he had been gifted. I wondered if he was doing that from a long time even while I was asleep which was quite possible. My boobs were getting really sore now, and I could feel them tingling with pain, but wow was it hot! I could not feel any senses in my pussy, so I just ran my hand over it and realized that the mud was still stuffed up inside my vagina.
Mishra ji on the other hand, did not let go off my mouth even though I fidgeted like crazy grasping for breath, with Kesava beating me roughly on my stomach to pin me to the ground. I could not stand Mishra ji's bad breath as he completely pushed me on to the ground and kept sucking my mouth and biting my lips, even thrusting his tongue and saliva into my mouth.
Pushkar was on the other end having the time of his life. He was participating in the jokes that he, Paresh and the Krishna made while they kept filming me. I also noticed that Pushkar had a good digital camera in his hand that he used to film me while Krishna took up the job of recording my humiliation on Pushkar's phone. I wondered where he got the digital camera given how these guys belonged to lowest class.
Finally after what seemed like hours, Mishra ji left my mouth and said, "Yaar Kesava, tu bhi rehne de, becharee ko thoda chai pila dete hai (Bro Kesava, you too let her go for a while, let's allow the helpless whore to have some chai)".
So they helped me get up and sit on the muddy ground and Paresh got me some chai. Pushkar stopped filming and so did Krishna. Pushkar was quite drunk and he said, "purva, you are the best thing that happened to our lives, we are having the fun of our lives with you dear".
I smiled at his words, which I found really cute. He continued, "Mishra ji has a friend nearby who sells movie CDs. Turns out he also has a digital camera, so I thought we should borrow it and shoot you while we have our way with you, you know for better clarity". It was surely a great thing for them, as it meant they would have higher quality videos for themselves to masturbate to. I knew they were all pretty damn cheerful about capturing all the dirty things that they were doing to me and have fun watching all of it later. It turned me on so much as I fantasized about how these guys would get horny and then resort to watching my videos and jerk themselves. The thought of these guys enjoying my perverse destruction brought new levels of horniness in me.
I said, "that's great!", and all the guys hifived each other listening to me saying that. They knew I could not stop them from doing anything they wanted to do to me anyway, not that I felt like it. I loved being so helpless and how they were doing anything they wanted to do to me to satisfy their sexual fantasies. It was the best erotic pleasure!
As I sipped the chai, I could see how all the guys were lusting at me. Now given that they were quite intoxicated with the cheap liquor, their lust seemed more vulgar than ever. It was like they were fucking me then and there no holds barred. I slightly spread my legs for all the guys to get a better view of my mud stuffed honeypot, or rather mud pot. All the hungry perverts really liked that as I could figure out with the looks on their faces.
Mishra ji, who was intently gazing at my mud stuffed vagina looked up to me and said, "purva tum se ek request hai beti, please na mat kaho (purva, child I have a request for you, please promise me you won't say no)".
I was not sure what Mishra ji was going to ask, but I said, "Haan boliye Mishra ji"...
"purva, beti ab tum ko to pata hi hoga, hum sab tum ko bahut jyaada chodne wale hai, toh kya tum humare saath ek roleplay karegi? (purva, dear you must know we are all going to fuck you real bad, so do you wish to do a roleplay with us?)", said Mishra ji.
"kya roleplay karna hai Mishra ji?"
"yeh mera bahut dino so ek fantasy pada hai beti...aur aaj usko karne ka mauka mila tumhare jaise maal ke saath... idea yeh hai ki Pushkar ki biwi ho, aur main tumhara father in law, aur yeh dono Kesava aur Paresh tumhare brother in law, aur yeh Krishna tumhara beta hoga... (Dear, I have had this fantasy for a long time now and today is the day that I can execute it with a hot woman like you. In the roleplay you are Pushkar's wife, I am your father in law. Kesava and Paresh will be your brother in law and Krishna will be your son)."
I knew where this was going and I was quite turned on with the roleplay idea and I wanted Mishra ji to continue. "achha theek hai, fir?"
"Toh beti tere ko hum sab chodenge tumhare pati ke saath hi jab mann kare, tum ghar ki randi ho, aur pushkar ko yeh bahut achha lagta hai ki tum ghar me sab logon ki seva karti ho din raat kabhi bhi (So dear, we are all going to fuck you along with your husband whenever we feel like, you are basically a whore of the house. And your husband Pushkar is very happy that you serve every one of us, whether it's day or night)."
Wow, that was seriously very very hot! I could not wait to do this roleplay and sink into the whole scene and enact my role as a whore of the house. It was seriously some very perverted sexual kink and I could imagine it coming from Pushkar. He was about 60 years old now, probably even older and I loved how he still had that raw libido. Also given how young and vivacious I was, I knew he just could not get enough of me. And also the other two I met today Kesava and Paresh who belonged to the lowest order, getting a chance to do what they felt like with me, it was surely top notch erotica. I cannot even put into words how much I loved to be in that roleplay.
"achha yeh toh bahut hi khatarnak idea hai Mishra ji", I said with a coy smile.
"haan beti, aaj toh tumko pakad pakad ke chodenge, aur ek aur cheez, tumhara beta Krishna 20 saal ka ho gaya hai, par abhi bhi woh tumhara hi dood peeta hai, toh jab bhi woh neend se uthkar rone lag jata hai, tum ko usse apna dood pilana hoga (Yes dear, today we are going to fuck you like crazy, and one more thing, your son Krishna is 20 years old, but still he drinks your milk only. So whenever he gets up from his sleep crying, you need to feed him your milk)".
And that was a cherry on top. It was no doubt one of the most hottest ideas for a roleplay, and damn, it was so damn dirty. I looked at Krishna, who was busy staring at my free-for-all mud stuffed pussy, and gave me a dirty smile. It was obvious they all discussed it out carefully to make it most pleasurable for all of them, and I loved it that I was the one who had to satisfy all their dirty needs. I felt like nothing but a whore that was manufactured to serve these low class perverts. I was so high with sexual urge that I could feel the pussy juices building up gradually though it was full of mud. All I could manage was a meek "theek hai Mishra ji".
Pushkar said, "purva ki chut se mitthi nikaalna padega mishra (Mishra, we need to get the mud out of purva's pussy)".
"Haan yaar, chal mai purva ko leke uski chut se mitthi nikaal ke lata hu, tum log baki setting kar ke rakho, aate hi shuru karte hai (Oh yes, ok I will take purva and remove the mud out of her vagina, you guys take care of all required things, we will start the roleplay as soon as we are back)", saying that Mishra ji extended got up and extended his hand to me.
We then came out of the hut and I could see it was all dark outside, all I could hear was the cows mooing. Mishra ji then said, "chal beti, cow shed ke paas chalte hai, wahan tumhari chut se mithi nikaal dete hai". Saying that he spanked my ass hard and grabbed my naked waist hard, and we proceeded forward. I was loving every bit of it. Really!
As we reached the dimly lit shed, I saw that there were 4-5 cows and the whole place was reeking of cow dung. I had to watch and make my step as I felt there was cow dung everywhere. Mishra ji then made me sit on a small platform in the shed and made me thrust my pelvis forward so that my pussy was completely visible.
He looked at and said, "Arre baap re, bahut mithhi bhar liya isme (Oh man, there's a lot of mud in here)". Mishra ji then picked up a stick from the ground and poked at the mud stuffed up in my hole. The mud must have been really damp with all my leaking pussy juices and poking at the mud only made it worse as more of it kept going inside. Mishra ji too realized it immediately and he said, "beti mithhi andar jane lag rahi hai, lagta hai aur bhi jagah hai tumhare andar mitthi ke liye, hahaha. Mann kar rha hai aur bhi mithhi bhar lu tumhari chut me, par fir tum ko ragadenge kaise... (dear, the mud seems to be going inside when poking, it seems like there's more space inside your pussy for the mud. I feel like stuffing it more with mud, but then how will we able to fuck you then, hahaha!)". I loved how Mishra ji spelt that out for me again ascertaining that I was nothing to them but a fuck toy that they could do what they wished.
I said, "Mishra ji kuch toh karke nikaal do, itni der agar andar mithhi reh gayi toh problem hoga baad me (Mishra ji please remove it somehow, if the mud remains in there for so long, there will be a problem later on)".
"achha beti, theek hai nikaal deta hu, ruko".
Saying that, Mishra ji first spread my legs so that he could see my pussy and the mud more clearly and carefully used his nails, fingers and the stick to remove the mud from inside my hole. In the whole process, Mishra ji completely stretched my pussy and kept poking in and out of it with his nails and the stick. Sometimes, it even pained me so much that I just jolted. I guess it just made the perverted Mishra ji even hornier, so he did a few more times all the time smiling at me. It was just so hot to be with these perverted old men, I thought.
Even after Mishra ji tried his best to remove the mud, there were still traces of mud left over inside my pussy. It seemed like since my pussy was continuously leaking with juices, the mud had become damper and damper and now it just stuck to the walls of my vagina.
Mishra ji then said, "purva beti tumhari chut me thoda aur mithhi reh gaya hai, uske liye tum ek kaam karo, ek baar susu kar lo aur phir me pani se bhi dho lunga, phir pura mithhi nikal aa jayega (purva dear, there's still a little mud stuck in your hole, for that you need to pee and after that I will wash it once so that all the mud will come out)". I loved the idea and the kink of peeing infront of a perverted old man and I knew Mishra ji only asked me to that as he wanted to see me do such a private act right infront of me. I was so taken over with sexual pleasure that I wanted Mishra ji to finger me right there making me cum like a whore, but I guess all the best things would come together in the hut.
So I immediately said, "okay Mishra ji" and squatted down to piss. I had been wanting to piss from a long time but since my pussy was filled with mud and all the guys loved it that way, I didn't want to do anything to disturb it.
As soon as I sat down, warm piss started to flow out of my pussy. Mishra ji too squatted down a meter away from me to get a good look at my pussy and the piss flowing out of it. He said, "yeh dekho beti, mitthi nikal rahi hai, aur karo (See here dear, mud is coming out, piss even more)", pointing to traces of mud in my piss. It all was just too damn kinky.
After I was done with the pissing, Mishra ji took me to other side of the shed, and washed my pussy with water, inserting his fingers as and where he wanted. Finally after a lot of effort it felt like all the mud had been removed as Mishra ji took one more close look inside my hole to ensure it. He then slapped on my pussy hard a couple of times and we walked back to the hut. It was time for the perverted roleplay!
soon as possible, but come on! I was at my sexual peak! Damn! I knew Pushkar too knew that, but this was so unlike Pushkar. He always loved to exhibit me as a whore and given that Mishra ji, Kesava and Paresh were all his close friends and the hotness of the situation, I would never have expected Pushkar
to cut it off so soon. I was completely sure they were going to gangbang me however they wanted.
Anyway, so there was nothing I could do now, though I wished Pushkar took me back to the cheap hut to get me fucked by all of them.
So as we were walking, I realized that my panty was completely drenched with my leaked pussy juices. The juices were infact still flowing heavily. It seemed like it took me a long time these days to get rid of the sexual inertia. Pushkar too was clearly horny from all the things he and his friends had been doing to me.
As we kept walking, I could catch sight of more horny cheap litter men. My saree by then was still very wet and even though it covered by boobs, it did very little in hiding them. The sight of a hot ripe urban woman roaming around shamelessly without proper clothing is obviously hot, and even more so to these deprived perverts. Given that I was damn horny already, I really enjoyed how those guys lusted at me. They were trying to fuck me with their eyes while talking to each other in amazement.
After about 15 mins. of walking, Pushkar and me reached the lake and I could see what Pushkar was saying. It was really beautiful, a typical village scenery. Nearby us, there were boys in their early 20s swimming in their undies occassionally coming out and taking a jump back in the lake. It seemed like they hadn't noticed me yet, otherwise you know how the things would be. In a little distance, I could see a group of 3-4 guys bathing their cows. It seemed so peaceful.
Pushkar said, "Here it is Purva, how do you like it?"
"Wow, Pushkar, this lake is so beautiful and peaceful. I could stay here all day", I said.
"You can spend as much time as you want here", saying that Pushkar came more closer to me and planted a deep kiss on my lips. I was surprized at the romantic touch that Pushkar sometimes displayed at times. But just when I thought so he hugged me tight and tightly grabbed my ass over the saree. Men
will be men, I thought.
I hit on Pushkar's chest playfully and we laughed it off. He was then back at grabbing my naked waist. I was still very horny, especially because of the sudden departure from Mishra ji's hut just when things were becoming extremely hot. I could still feel my pussy and thighs all wet inside the saree. That's when I realized how badly I wanted to do it and I knew Pushkar would definitely want me to do it too.
I said, "Pushkar, I want to get into the lake".
"Of course Purva, why not go ahead! I would love to see you in a wet saree!"
"No. I mean I want to get into the lake completely naked". That was enough for Pushkar to get even more perved up.
"Wow, really? Man, Purva you are such a slut!"
"I sure am, please let me do it. I would love to take a swim in this village lake all naked!"
"Haha, I bet that would be the most awesome sight in the world!", said Pushkar tighting his grip on my
naked waist. "Go ahead, take off all your clothes, I can't wait to film you!"
As soon as he said that, I proceeded to strip myself. I removed the saree and stood there while Pushkar started to film me taking the saree from me. I loved it when he did that. I blew a kiss to be captured in the video and then removed by kurta while Pushkar proceeded to tape my entire body from top to bottom focussing on my wet panty. He said, "Damn Purva, that pussy needs some good treatment. How wet are you down there?"
I blushed at Pushkar's words and consequently removed by panty and threw it at Pushkar giggling.
Pushkar made sure my pussy was captured perfectly in the video by taking a few minutes of closeup on it. I was so horny!
By then the group of young lads had noticed all of what was going on. They were all in the lake and I was sure they were having the biggest boners of their lives. It was clear they were not able to contain the excitement at the sight of a nude urban housewife in a village lake. It was so sexy for me to show off my everything to all those cheap village people I never knew or will know.
I then turned away from Pushkar and started walking towards the lake. Pushkar followed me with him phone so that he could film my ass from behind. I then slowly immersed myself in the lake. I was so horny with how the scenario was poised. Here I was an upper class housewife completely naked taking a swim at a village lake. As soon as I dipped myself, I loved the soothing feel of water running on my hard nipples. The fact that I was so slutty and completely naked turned me on like hell.
The group of young lads silently swam over to my side with the hope of getting to see my private parts from upclose. Man, it was so damn erotic. I was enjoying the swim so much, and in between Pushkar would call out to me to make certain poses. I would then rise above the water to purposely show off my tits for the video as well as the young lads who always kept close to me for exactly that. I behaved as nonchalantly as I could with 4-5 guys around me but I sure was so damn horny. Also I knew how you liked my boobs when wet, and I was sure these guys loved it too. Man, I loved how lustful they were getting looking at my wet tits.
After about 30 minutes in the lake, Pushkar called out to me and said, "Purva, please stay in the lake, I will go to Mishra's house and get a towel for you". Saying that, he kept my saree, kurta and panty on the
rock nearby and left.
I was now surrounded by these young lads who looked all perved up and horny, of course. Being from the village, they were so rustic as it is. It was clear that they were really amazed and a couple of them tried to make small talk with me, but I thought it was best to ignore it at least till the time Pushkar was back, lest I get into any trouble. I could never discard the possibility of these guys trying to kidnap me and take me somewhere to gangbang me, though at that moment, I really didn't hate it if that would happen! Man, I was so horny.
I continued swimming all the while trying to get away from the lads but rising above the water to show them my boobs. Needless to say, they always kept following me. What made me really horny was also the cheap surroundings. In a little distance away, the cows were still getting washed by their respective owners who I thought definitely realized a naked lady swimming. I could see their gazes turned towards me, but I guess they just had to take of their cows, poor guys.
After about 20 mins. Pushkar returned with the towel. But also with him were Mishra ji, Paresh and Kesava. Of course, I expected them to accompany Pushkar after knowing about what I was up to. I could see Puskar was carrying a cheap old lungi and I knew I had to use it as a makeshift towel. Given the financial status of Mishra ji and his comrades, I knew that was what I would get.
As they came close to the lake, I too started to swim towards them to the shore. I rose above the water just leaving my pussy below it and waved my hands towards them in excitement. Truth be told, I was happy that they were back and I was severely horny and ready to have some more fun.
Mishra ji said, "Arre Pushkar bhai, yeh to kamaal hai. Purva toh pura hi nangi ho gayi, baap re! (Arre Pushkar, bro this is amazing. Purva is actually completely naked.)". Saying that he turned towards me and said, "Purva madam, aap ke babbe toh itna pelu hai aur pani ke wajah se lag rha hai aur bhi rass aa gaya hai unme! (Purva madam, your big boobs are so amazing and due to water they look like they have become even bigger.)"
Listening to his crude description of my tenderness made me blush! I just smiled at him and I knew he loved to embarrass me with the most perverted descriptions. I just plain loved that.
Pushkar then said, "Chalo Purva, let's go now. In a while a lot of village men will be here and you will get into trouble".
So then I came out of the lake and stood there just for all the perverted men to gaze lustfully at my naked wet body. I loved how shocked they were each of them eyeing me from top to toe. It looked like even Pushkar could not get enough of me! Paresh then said, "Arre baap re, yeh to ek dum maal hi maal hai. Purva ki chut itni sahi dikh rahi hai pani ke wajah se. Bhai Pushkar, video chala le yaar fir se. (Arre brothers, this lady is such a piece. Purva's pussy looks so good due to the water. Pushkar, bro start taking the video again man.)". I blushed at his words and enjoyed how horny it all was. Pushkar then at the suggestion of Paresh, started capturing the video again passing the dirty lungi makeshift towel to Mishra ji, while I made cute and sexy poses at the suggestion of the guys.
While being captured, I intentionally wanted to be cute and slutty, so I said in a cute voice, "Mishra ji, towel toh do" while extending my hand towards him. Mishra ji of course, wanted to explore my body and take advantage of the situation. He pulled me closer and said, "Arre Purva madam, hum hai na. Hum dekh lenge sab kuch". Saying that he proceeded to first press my boobs a little and then started wiping my body with the towel himself. All the guys loved that and shared a laugh at the same time enjoying how Mishra ji was rubbing the cheap cloth all over my body devouring every inch of my naked ripeness.
He carefully wiped me rubbing my parts multiple times with the cheap smelling cloth. It was even torn for god's sake. It was such an erotic situation. Mishra ji carefully took time to get rid of even the tiniest water particle on my body as he made sure he completely touched and pressed all my parts. He even ran his bare hands over my pubic hair on my vagina and my arm pit again and again making sure it was dry. Of course, I knew it was just too feel every inch of my body, and I loved it to the core.
Paresh then said, "chalo let's go, it seems like people are coming over to the lake", as we saw a group of old men walking towards the lake from the other side. Pushkar stopped recording the video and Mishra ji wrapped the torn lungi around my bottom half leaving me topless. It was still sunny and I loved how Mishra ji took the liberty to decide what I was to wear. Mishra ji said, "Chalo lets go to my hut only for a while". I knew what he had in mind and I was thrilled also not wanting to disappoint the guys afterall. Mishra ji looked at me and smiled knowing what he was going to do to me.
As we started walking away, Kesava stopped us and was seen laughing profusely. We turned back and then saw the reason of his crazy laughter. A couple of metres away from us, two lads from the group had their dicks out and they were jerking it off like crazy while the others were trying to adjust their boners in their underwears. I looked at them and couldn't help but feel sorry for them at the same time failing to control my laughter. All of us joined in on the laughter while Pushkar again took his phone out to capture that too! Mishra ji said, "Dekho Purva madam kya haal kar liya aapne unka, haha! Ab toh bechare roj hi aayenge yahan pe aap ko nangi dekhne ke liye!".
I laughed at Mishra ji's words and blew the lads a kiss! It was truly entertaining to see how I turned them on so much that they took their dicks out and started masturbating. It was so damn cute!
As we walked back to the hut, Mishra ji pulled me over to his side and grabbed my waist occassionally pinching my tits roughly making me squeal repeatedly. Whenever I'd squeal he would just look at me and smile as if he didn't know what was happening. Man, I loved how perverted he was, and the fact that he was my father's age and how I was an object of pleasure for him was so erotic for me. I just loved it.
We then reached the hut and I just plain removed the makeshift towel partly because it was wet and stinking all over and partly because I loved to display my naked flesh to these perverted low class men. I removed the cloth and gave it to Mishra ji and I just slept on the muddy floor on my back with my legs spread wide apart while the 4 guys sat just infront of me to enjoy the view of my wet pussy.
Mishra ji took the makeshift towel and hung it across the entrance to hut covering it partially and came back to sit beside me. He started playing with my tits while Pushkar started filming it again. I was just euphoric! Mishra ji then said, "Paresh bhai thoda chai leke aa ja yaar hotel se sab ke liye (Paresh bro, could you get all of us some chai from the hotel?)"
Paresh immediately obeyed the words of his master and comrade Mishra ji. I knew he hated to leave the fun especially after seeing me in such a vulgar pose. I knew he felt like as if Mishra ji, Pushkar and Kesava would have their fun with me without him, and frankly I felt sad for the poor guy even though he would be back very soon. Reluctanty though, Paresh left to get some chai for all of us.
As Paresh left, Mishra ji continued manhandling my boobs. He somehow seemed a little soft compared to how he handled them a while ago, beating them until they became sore. Now he seemed to be more in the mood for thoroughly enjoying the ripeness of my boobs. Kesava on the other hand was just lusting at his best. His view alternated between my pussy and Mishra ji's softcore porn style way of treating my tits, while Pushkar continued at his best of catching every tiny detail of my luscious and mature body.
After a while Mishra ji said, "Purva, beti agar uth sakti ho toh uth jao na...tere mamme ko choosne ki ichha ho rahi hai (Purva, child can you sit up, I desire to eat your boobs)". The amount of liberty that Mishra ji took in addressing me as 'beti' and the way he expressed his carnal desires to enjoy my private parts turned me on like hell. Without saying a word, I immediately sat up straight so that Mishra ji could comfortably have his fun with my boobs. As soon as I sat up, Mishra ji tightly grabbed both my mangoes and pressed them real hard. It was so sudden that I let out a huge loud moan much to delight of the three perverted men. "Arre wah, kya chehra banaya tumne Purva, ek dum raseela (Wow, what a beautiful expression you made Purva, so damn erotic)", said Pushkar. I guessed it was really a very erotic expression as it was so spontaneous from me owing to the very sudden raise of gears by Mishra ji in handling my boobs. It also turned on Mishra ji a great deal because the very thing he did was to slap my boobs roughly from all possible directions in all possible ways. He was so horny for me that after hitting my boobs so hard for about a minute, he grabbed them hard again literally pulling me more closer to him using just my boobs. He then planted a deep vulgar kiss on my lips while still grabbing my boobs tightly in his fists. I guess he just could not handle it anymore!
Needless to say, I was feeling like a true whore. I was being enjoyed so roughly and dirtily by possibly the cheapest men in the country at possibly the cheapest place. My sexual juices and feelings knew no boundaries as my pussy just kept on leaking love juices making the mud near my pussy area completely wet.
Pushkar must have realized that early enough as he said to Mishra ji while taping, "Mishra uski chut me ungli ghusa zor se...nadi beh rahi hai wahan se (Mishra bro start fingering her pussy, it's like a river flowing out of her hole)". It was like Mishra ji just needed some encouraging words. He immediately made Kesava spread my legs to the fullest extent and inserted his middle and index fingers straight into my vagina. He then started vigorously fingering me while licking my entire face depositing his saliva entirely over it. I was by then on cloud nine. Without even knowing my eyes were closed and tears were flowing with all the sexual happiness that Mishra and crew were providing. What really impressed me was the way they made me so hot without fucking me. It was like a fucking wet dream.
Mishra ji continued with incredibly demeaning treatment for about 2 minutes continuously smothering my face with his tongue licking all of it and degrading my pussy with his fingers. His fingers were also so long that I felt he was literally poking my abdomen with them. By that time, I was so hot and my pussy could not handle the treatment anymore. I just squirted like a fountain shivering uncontrollably on the muddy ground as Mishra ji finally brought his rough fingering to a halt. He let me orgasm like a true road side slut while he continued licking my face.
As I was done squirting, Kesava transferred himself to my side so that he could catch a side view of my pussy. Just when I was thinking what he was up to, he held both my thighs with his left hand and with his right hand smacked hard on my pussy for about 4-5 times. He was so rough that my pussy tingled with all the pain in this world. It was like one of the most kinkiest pleasures I had ever received in my life - getting beaten like a fuck toy by the cheapest laborer on this planet. I guess Kesava just let all of his sexual perversion build up while Mishra ji had his fun with me. I was so bewildered by his actions, that I was actually scared I would get my pussy ruptured with his rough hands completely beating the tenderness out of it. I had to infact cover my pussy with my hands so that he stopped handling it so roughly. The definition of erotica had reached newer heights.
Momentarily after that hardcore treatment by Kesava and Mishra ji I just went into a trance like state. My whole body was still shivering and my pussy was feeling numb. It felt like this was the first time it was beaten to death, that too by the hands of a garbage man. They are the same hands that picked up the litter in the village, washed the cows, collected cow dung. Also, as I said earlier, it was clear that he hardly ever took a bath. Forget bathing, I doubt he even brushed his teeth given the foul smell he was shoving on face while he licked it like a cup of ice cream.
I only got a minute to regain my senses, as the very next moment, Kesava pushed me so that I was on the muddy ground again, widening my legs completely. He then proceeded to eat my vagina as he wanted, pulling the pussy lips with his teeth as far as he could while savoring each and every lick of my pussy lips. The sounds he made while eating it reminded me of what I just was - a true road side slut whore. I was so madly erotic and at that moment I just wanted to belong to that hut and these perverted men for the rest of my life allowing them to completely ravage me. I felt like I could let them do anything they wanted to do to me, satisfy all their fetishes. It was like a sex dream come true.
As Kesava continued damaging my vagina, Mishra ji completely shifted himself above my face on the ground managing to just fit his fat torso with the little space that was left. He then gathered all of his spit right from his stomach multiple times till he felt there was enough of it and spat it right at my face with full force. There was so much spit on my face that I could not see or even inhale properly. He then proceeded to smother the spit all over my face with his tongue. It was almost as cheap as my treatment at Salim's garage by Sajid and his crew. Wow, it was just out of this fucking world. Also the fact that Pushkar was filming all of it in his mobile made me an even bigger whore. It was like he truly brought me to the village so that his dearest friends could enjoy me to the fullest while he made a movie out of the whole thing. The thought of him sharing the videos with his friends and thinking about how many perverted men would be jacking of looking at me treated by these low class laborers like a whore was just adding to it all. I was really unstoppable and of course so were the men!
Mishra ji continued licking while Kesava was violently pecking my vagina.
"Kesava, ek kaam kar...mitthi le le haath me aur uski chut me ghusa de...bhenchod aaj iss randi ki chut ko phad hi denge (Kesava, bro do one thing, take some mud in your hand and just push it inside her pussy. Let's just rip this whore's pussy today!)". Such his was his level of perversion and libido. Now on an average day I would have totally freaked out with Mishra ji's words, at least for safety purpose. But at that moment it was a different story altogether. I just didn't care what they wanted to do with me, I just wanted them to fucking do it to me!
Kesava immediately obeying his master's orders, used his fists to gather the wet mud near my vagina and started applying on it. He did that about 3-4 times each time trying his best to gather as much mud as he could and then spit on my mud covered pussy. He then proceeded to push it all in into my vagina as deep as he could inserting his fingers as far as possible. Pushkar meanwhile also shifted to my side so that he could properly film the perverted act. Mishra ji too took leave from my face and came over to help Kesava with filling up my vagina with mud. Man, it was the peak of perversion and the fact that I was enjoying it to the core was just an indication of how kinky and perverted I myself was.
Kesava and Mishra ji continued the act for a long time and it felt like they were insatiable. They just wanted to completely destroy my pussy. Also since the mud was very wet, it just required the men's fingers to just push it nicely into the hole. Man, I knew what I was getting myself into, but I was so high on sexual desire that I didn't give a fuck!
After what seemed like ages of careful dedicated work, Mishra ji and Kesava finally gave up declaring that was the best they could do with their job of destroying my hole. Mishra ji then helped me sit up and bent me forward so that I could take a look at my mud stuffed vagina and voila! It was looking so erotic to me, really! The fact that I was just a sex toy for these cheap old perverted men and nothing more bought loads of erotic kick and it was unparallelled happiness.
Mishra ji said, "Sorry Purva, teri yeh chut ko dekh kar mera mann me bass yahi khayal aane laga...aaj toh hum teri iss mulayam chut ko phad ke hi rahenge! (Sorry Purva, I could not help but realize I wanted to do this to your vagina after looking at it. I guarantee you we will totally tear off your pussy today, no holds barred!)". I was so taken over with sexual desires that I just smiled at him seductively indicating that they could do whatever they wanted to do to me, it didn't matter to me anymore! I was so damn hot!
Just then, Paresh made his way into the hut. He must have expected something to have happened while he out to get tea, but surely not so much. The expression on his face when he saw me and my mud filled vagina said it all. He just stood there motionless just lusting at my pussy. Finally, he spoke, "Arre bhai logon, yeh toh mitthi hai, pura mitthi ghusa diya purva ki chut me? Arre wahh! Lagta hai iska bang hi kar diya tum logon ne!", all the guys broke into an evil laugh. Saying that he sat down right infront of my pussy spreading my legs to catch a better view.
He then laid his right hand over the mud over my pussy running his fingers over it inserting mud into any left over gaps.
"Haan yaar, bechare ke saath thoda jyaada ho gaya...ab iski chut ka pata nahi kya hi hoga. Saali ki poora fayda uthane ke chakkar me yeh wala dimaag me aaya ki iski chut me mithhi bhar de (Yes bro, poor woman's been through a lot...dunno what's going to become of her vagina now, we just could not take it anymore and I ended up deciding to stuff up her pussy completely with mud!)", said Mishra ji. All the guys again broke into laughter listening to Mishra ji's words. Mishra ji then turned me to his side with one swift pull of my thighs and planted a deep passionate kiss on my lips grabbing my boobs. It was a day that I could never forget, and it was not even dawn!
While I was sharing a long cheap erotic kiss with Mishra ji, I could distinctly hear a male voice over all the nearby cows' moos. Just when Mishra ji finished with me for the time being and Kesava pulled me into his lap for his turn, the guy with the voice entered the hut with a kettle in his hand. He was about 6 feet 2 inches tall and may be in his early twenties. "Mishra babu, yeh lo paanch logon ke liye chai (Here Misha ji, tea for 5 people)".
Just when the young lad entered the hut, I was in such a position that my boobs were completely at the mercy of Kesava's hands, with Paresh trying to spread my legs on the other side of the hut to have his fun with me, which I didn't doubt would be another perverted act. It was clear that these guys were quite depraved of sexual activity, and given so much to enjoy at once brought all of their dirtiest and most kinkiest fantasies out of them.
As the young lad, who was in early twenties, whom I assumed to be one of Mishra ji's many helper boys at his hotel, entered with the kettle, he was no doubt extremely excited at the sight of a seemingly urban housewife completely being a fuck toy in the most cheap location, a cheap little hut in an obscure village. He was able to see only the top half of my naked body which revealed to him how badly my had boobs had been used by these perverts as Mishra ji was blocking his view to the rest of my body. Right from the time Pushkar and me got onto the bus, my boobs had been ravaged roughly, pressed and sucked hard, beaten hard without any mercy, nipples pinched and pulled and all other such things. It wouldn't take any guy a long time to figure out how big a whore I am.
Mishra ji caught him lusting at my boobs being crushed like oranges in Kesava's hands and said to him, "Abey laude, tu kyun pahunch gaya yahan pe? chai aur cups rakh de wahan aur nikal jaldi... (Stupid fuck, why did you come here? Keep the kettle and cups over there and get the hell out fast)". Of course, the young lad did not want to miss this opportunity. I am sure he never had the chance to see a ripe woman completely nude infront of him let alone being destroyed on the floor in a muddy hut by a group of dirty old perverted men, and what if he also by Mishra ji's mercy got a chance to enjoy my private parts? I was sure he was not going to let go off this golden opportunity, and his reply showed just that - that he did not want to leave the chance to witness my destruction.
The young lad still not taking his eyes off my boobs said to Mishra ji, "arey Mishra ji, Paresh bhayya ne bola ki tum logon randi laye ho woh bhi sheher se, toh mere ko aana hi pada , please mishra ji, mere ko rehne do na..(Arey Mishra ji, Paresh bro said that you have got a whore for yourselves and that too from the village so I had to come and check her out, please let me stay here mishra ji)". Mishra ji then looked at Paresh and said, "Paresh bhai kyun bataya yaar isko, ab sab ko pata chalega toh sab loh yahin pahunch jayenge purva ko thokne... (Paresh bro why are you telling about Purva to everyone man? If all come to know they would also want to come here and fuck Purva)". It was clear that Mishra ji was a little angry as another guy in the hut meant he would have to share me with him too. I was still not sure if Mishra ji would allow the young lad to enjoy me, but I guess that was his point. He wanted to enjoy my parts and destroy me completely having me to himself but not share me with many guys.
Anyway, with reluctance he said to the lad, "Chal ab aa ja aur chup chaap baith ke dekh bass...haath waath nhi lagane ke iss pe (Fine, sit here quietly. No touching her and stuff)". The boy nodded. I loved how Mishra ji treated me like I was his personal whore, and the fact that I was at his mercy in real was so damn erotic to me. I also found it really hot how Pushkar allowed his dear friend Mishra ji to take the lead in banging me and humiliating me to the core. I was beginning to realize that the level of erotica of the situation would probably be the best in a long time! Here I was sleeping on the muddy ground completely naked and being used up in all possible ways with my pussy completely stuffed with mud. It was really perversion that could not even be matched with the kinkiest of porn movies. The thought that I was completely given to these cheap labour guys was beyond any sexual measure and my pussy was just boiling with love juices which could not leak out due to mud stuffed in my hole.
Mishra ji declared, "Chalo thoda chai pi lete hain aur uske baad purva ko gangbang karte hai (Chalo let's all have some chai and then gangbang purva)". All the guys broke into the laughter with Mishra ji's words. It was really the most perverted setup ever possible. I was feeling as naughty and hot as ever and I loved the kink Mishra ji displayed in his words. I laughed along with them, feeling a sense of utmost erotica binding all over my body. The day was not even near anywhere over and I had no idea what these low level scum guys were going to subject me to. It was the nastiest feeling ever!
Saying that, Mishra ji moved over to the other side near Kesava while Paresh continued his act of biting my thighs. I knew he wanted to do something to my vagina, but since it was completely stuffed with mud, he didn't want to disturb it. I knew they all thought it was incredibly sexy that I was subjected to such kinky and demeaning treatment and how my helpless vagina had to be stuffed with mud as the guys could no more control their sexual urges.
Paresh finally paused for sometime from biting my thighs and came up to me and slapped me hard 4-5 times on my face left and right while Pushkar was still filming all of it. After slapping as hard as he could, he said gritting his teeth, "tereko aise chodne ka mann kar rha hai ki saali tu 10 din ke liye uth bhi nhi payegi, randi aaj toh gayi tu (I feel like fucking you so badly that you won't be able to even get up for 10 days. You fucking whore you are over today)". I felt his words shoot right at me. He was so full with lust for my body that I could feel his spit flying on to my face with his words, and man, it was so threatening and sexy at the same time. The whole thought of being in the hands of these labour guys and the fact that no one could stop them from ganging up on me and destroying me completely made me hotter in my body. Truth be told, I was certainly a little scared that I had nowhere to go to if these guys did something really harmful to me, and that was certainly not impossible. The level of sexual urges these guys displayed and how each one expressed their carnal desires in the most inhumane ways was of concern to me but again I realized this was it! This is my true life and I am supposed to be the woman they can satisfy all their desires and fetishes with. I felt like this was where I belonged and it felt really sexy to say the least.
After saying that, Paresh pushed me back on to the muddy ground. Pushkar stopped filming and I too got up to sit straight. I was really at the top of my sexual libido and wanted these guys to do anything and everything to me. As I got up, my spreaded legs came into the lad's view. He wouldn't have expected such a vulgar and kinky view of my pussy completely stuffed with mud. He just kept staring at it with utmost amazement and said, "Mishra ji, yeh kya ho gaya iski chut ko? pura hi mitthi bara hua hai?".
Mishra ji said, "ha bey, sala ab mil gayi toh mujhe laga randi ke saath kuch bhi karlo kya farak padne wala hai". His words were so cheap and I loved them.
"baap re, Mishra ji, yeh toh bahut badhiya hai, aise randi kahan se mili aap ko jo sab kuch karwa leti hai?", said the boy.
"Abey, jyaada mat bol...chai pila de chup chaap", said Mishra ji. The lad reluctantly satisfied his curosity and poured the chai into the cups handing it over one by one, while making sure he devoured every bit of my mud stuffed pussy along with my entire nude body. I of course didn't mind that so I just let my legs spread a little more in the available space for all the men to have a good time while they had their chai and I was so tired so I found myself drifting to sleep.
Just then, Pushkar came up to my side and softly grabbed both my boobs and said, "purva don't you want to have some chai?".
I was really damn tired after all of the treatment he, Mishra ji, Paresh and Kesava had given me and was feeling really sleepy. So I said, "no Pushkar I am really tired, I want to sleep for a while".
Mishra ji who was sitting just beside me said, "Haan yaar thoda sone de isse, bahut kuch kar liya isse aur bahut kuch baki hai (Yes bro, let her sleep for while, we did a lot to her and a lot is still to be done to her)".
Pushkar then said to me, "okay purva, have some sleep, hope you are enjoying the stay in the village, we will go out and have a smoke and come back". Saying that, all the guys and the lad left for a smoke somewhere outside while I just lay there reminiscing all the things these guys had done to me so far. I was really horny possibly like never before and my pussy was starting to develop a strange kind of feeling. With all the mud stuffed deep inside, I didn't know if that would cause problems for me, but I loved to satisfy these perverted men and that meant allowing them to do anything with me and private parts. I had a strong urge to remove all the mud, but I let it be as I didn't want to disappoint the guys. After all they were going to remove it sooner or later to fuck me to their hear's content I thought. Thinking about all the rough things done to my body and having no sense of time whatsoever, I drifted to sleep on the muddy ground.
After a while I got up with some headache and frankly it took me a while to realize where and with whom I was. After I did realize that, it felt like as if all the sexual urges were rushing back to me. I felt a strange sense of erotica waft over me again as I woke up from my sleep. The guys were sitting in the hut and as soon as I opened my eyes, Mishra ji exclaimed, "hai hai, uth gayi meri randi! (Hai, my whore is up from sleep)". Saying that he came forward to plant a deep kiss on my lips. As he completely bangd my mouth with his, I realized they were all consuming some local alcohol. Mishra ji's mouth was stinking with the smell to the point of it being unbearable. As I became fully conscious, I realized the whole hut was reeking of the local brandy as each and everyone including the lad in his early twenties, whose name I later came to know was Krishna were heavily under the influence of the local brandy.
It also seemed like it was evening and that I had slept for quite while. A fluoroscent tube was hanging at the end of the hut which managed to produce enough light in the tiny little hut. I guess they never really had to use it but now was the time because otherwise, they could neither see me naked or film me. All of them were quite drunk and were making all kinds of vulgar jokes on me and laughing lewdly. It was clear that the local brandy got to their heads and as a result their raw urges of sexual fullfilment had been increased like anything. I was still on the ground while Kesava was biting my boobs and tits completely sucking the life out of them beating them to his will. It seemed like he had forgotten they belonged to me and treated them like a pair of boobs he had been gifted. I wondered if he was doing that from a long time even while I was asleep which was quite possible. My boobs were getting really sore now, and I could feel them tingling with pain, but wow was it hot! I could not feel any senses in my pussy, so I just ran my hand over it and realized that the mud was still stuffed up inside my vagina.
Mishra ji on the other hand, did not let go off my mouth even though I fidgeted like crazy grasping for breath, with Kesava beating me roughly on my stomach to pin me to the ground. I could not stand Mishra ji's bad breath as he completely pushed me on to the ground and kept sucking my mouth and biting my lips, even thrusting his tongue and saliva into my mouth.
Pushkar was on the other end having the time of his life. He was participating in the jokes that he, Paresh and the Krishna made while they kept filming me. I also noticed that Pushkar had a good digital camera in his hand that he used to film me while Krishna took up the job of recording my humiliation on Pushkar's phone. I wondered where he got the digital camera given how these guys belonged to lowest class.
Finally after what seemed like hours, Mishra ji left my mouth and said, "Yaar Kesava, tu bhi rehne de, becharee ko thoda chai pila dete hai (Bro Kesava, you too let her go for a while, let's allow the helpless whore to have some chai)".
So they helped me get up and sit on the muddy ground and Paresh got me some chai. Pushkar stopped filming and so did Krishna. Pushkar was quite drunk and he said, "purva, you are the best thing that happened to our lives, we are having the fun of our lives with you dear".
I smiled at his words, which I found really cute. He continued, "Mishra ji has a friend nearby who sells movie CDs. Turns out he also has a digital camera, so I thought we should borrow it and shoot you while we have our way with you, you know for better clarity". It was surely a great thing for them, as it meant they would have higher quality videos for themselves to masturbate to. I knew they were all pretty damn cheerful about capturing all the dirty things that they were doing to me and have fun watching all of it later. It turned me on so much as I fantasized about how these guys would get horny and then resort to watching my videos and jerk themselves. The thought of these guys enjoying my perverse destruction brought new levels of horniness in me.
I said, "that's great!", and all the guys hifived each other listening to me saying that. They knew I could not stop them from doing anything they wanted to do to me anyway, not that I felt like it. I loved being so helpless and how they were doing anything they wanted to do to me to satisfy their sexual fantasies. It was the best erotic pleasure!
As I sipped the chai, I could see how all the guys were lusting at me. Now given that they were quite intoxicated with the cheap liquor, their lust seemed more vulgar than ever. It was like they were fucking me then and there no holds barred. I slightly spread my legs for all the guys to get a better view of my mud stuffed honeypot, or rather mud pot. All the hungry perverts really liked that as I could figure out with the looks on their faces.
Mishra ji, who was intently gazing at my mud stuffed vagina looked up to me and said, "purva tum se ek request hai beti, please na mat kaho (purva, child I have a request for you, please promise me you won't say no)".
I was not sure what Mishra ji was going to ask, but I said, "Haan boliye Mishra ji"...
"purva, beti ab tum ko to pata hi hoga, hum sab tum ko bahut jyaada chodne wale hai, toh kya tum humare saath ek roleplay karegi? (purva, dear you must know we are all going to fuck you real bad, so do you wish to do a roleplay with us?)", said Mishra ji.
"kya roleplay karna hai Mishra ji?"
"yeh mera bahut dino so ek fantasy pada hai beti...aur aaj usko karne ka mauka mila tumhare jaise maal ke saath... idea yeh hai ki Pushkar ki biwi ho, aur main tumhara father in law, aur yeh dono Kesava aur Paresh tumhare brother in law, aur yeh Krishna tumhara beta hoga... (Dear, I have had this fantasy for a long time now and today is the day that I can execute it with a hot woman like you. In the roleplay you are Pushkar's wife, I am your father in law. Kesava and Paresh will be your brother in law and Krishna will be your son)."
I knew where this was going and I was quite turned on with the roleplay idea and I wanted Mishra ji to continue. "achha theek hai, fir?"
"Toh beti tere ko hum sab chodenge tumhare pati ke saath hi jab mann kare, tum ghar ki randi ho, aur pushkar ko yeh bahut achha lagta hai ki tum ghar me sab logon ki seva karti ho din raat kabhi bhi (So dear, we are all going to fuck you along with your husband whenever we feel like, you are basically a whore of the house. And your husband Pushkar is very happy that you serve every one of us, whether it's day or night)."
Wow, that was seriously very very hot! I could not wait to do this roleplay and sink into the whole scene and enact my role as a whore of the house. It was seriously some very perverted sexual kink and I could imagine it coming from Pushkar. He was about 60 years old now, probably even older and I loved how he still had that raw libido. Also given how young and vivacious I was, I knew he just could not get enough of me. And also the other two I met today Kesava and Paresh who belonged to the lowest order, getting a chance to do what they felt like with me, it was surely top notch erotica. I cannot even put into words how much I loved to be in that roleplay.
"achha yeh toh bahut hi khatarnak idea hai Mishra ji", I said with a coy smile.
"haan beti, aaj toh tumko pakad pakad ke chodenge, aur ek aur cheez, tumhara beta Krishna 20 saal ka ho gaya hai, par abhi bhi woh tumhara hi dood peeta hai, toh jab bhi woh neend se uthkar rone lag jata hai, tum ko usse apna dood pilana hoga (Yes dear, today we are going to fuck you like crazy, and one more thing, your son Krishna is 20 years old, but still he drinks your milk only. So whenever he gets up from his sleep crying, you need to feed him your milk)".
And that was a cherry on top. It was no doubt one of the most hottest ideas for a roleplay, and damn, it was so damn dirty. I looked at Krishna, who was busy staring at my free-for-all mud stuffed pussy, and gave me a dirty smile. It was obvious they all discussed it out carefully to make it most pleasurable for all of them, and I loved it that I was the one who had to satisfy all their dirty needs. I felt like nothing but a whore that was manufactured to serve these low class perverts. I was so high with sexual urge that I could feel the pussy juices building up gradually though it was full of mud. All I could manage was a meek "theek hai Mishra ji".
Pushkar said, "purva ki chut se mitthi nikaalna padega mishra (Mishra, we need to get the mud out of purva's pussy)".
"Haan yaar, chal mai purva ko leke uski chut se mitthi nikaal ke lata hu, tum log baki setting kar ke rakho, aate hi shuru karte hai (Oh yes, ok I will take purva and remove the mud out of her vagina, you guys take care of all required things, we will start the roleplay as soon as we are back)", saying that Mishra ji extended got up and extended his hand to me.
We then came out of the hut and I could see it was all dark outside, all I could hear was the cows mooing. Mishra ji then said, "chal beti, cow shed ke paas chalte hai, wahan tumhari chut se mithi nikaal dete hai". Saying that he spanked my ass hard and grabbed my naked waist hard, and we proceeded forward. I was loving every bit of it. Really!
As we reached the dimly lit shed, I saw that there were 4-5 cows and the whole place was reeking of cow dung. I had to watch and make my step as I felt there was cow dung everywhere. Mishra ji then made me sit on a small platform in the shed and made me thrust my pelvis forward so that my pussy was completely visible.
He looked at and said, "Arre baap re, bahut mithhi bhar liya isme (Oh man, there's a lot of mud in here)". Mishra ji then picked up a stick from the ground and poked at the mud stuffed up in my hole. The mud must have been really damp with all my leaking pussy juices and poking at the mud only made it worse as more of it kept going inside. Mishra ji too realized it immediately and he said, "beti mithhi andar jane lag rahi hai, lagta hai aur bhi jagah hai tumhare andar mitthi ke liye, hahaha. Mann kar rha hai aur bhi mithhi bhar lu tumhari chut me, par fir tum ko ragadenge kaise... (dear, the mud seems to be going inside when poking, it seems like there's more space inside your pussy for the mud. I feel like stuffing it more with mud, but then how will we able to fuck you then, hahaha!)". I loved how Mishra ji spelt that out for me again ascertaining that I was nothing to them but a fuck toy that they could do what they wished.
I said, "Mishra ji kuch toh karke nikaal do, itni der agar andar mithhi reh gayi toh problem hoga baad me (Mishra ji please remove it somehow, if the mud remains in there for so long, there will be a problem later on)".
"achha beti, theek hai nikaal deta hu, ruko".
Saying that, Mishra ji first spread my legs so that he could see my pussy and the mud more clearly and carefully used his nails, fingers and the stick to remove the mud from inside my hole. In the whole process, Mishra ji completely stretched my pussy and kept poking in and out of it with his nails and the stick. Sometimes, it even pained me so much that I just jolted. I guess it just made the perverted Mishra ji even hornier, so he did a few more times all the time smiling at me. It was just so hot to be with these perverted old men, I thought.
Even after Mishra ji tried his best to remove the mud, there were still traces of mud left over inside my pussy. It seemed like since my pussy was continuously leaking with juices, the mud had become damper and damper and now it just stuck to the walls of my vagina.
Mishra ji then said, "purva beti tumhari chut me thoda aur mithhi reh gaya hai, uske liye tum ek kaam karo, ek baar susu kar lo aur phir me pani se bhi dho lunga, phir pura mithhi nikal aa jayega (purva dear, there's still a little mud stuck in your hole, for that you need to pee and after that I will wash it once so that all the mud will come out)". I loved the idea and the kink of peeing infront of a perverted old man and I knew Mishra ji only asked me to that as he wanted to see me do such a private act right infront of me. I was so taken over with sexual pleasure that I wanted Mishra ji to finger me right there making me cum like a whore, but I guess all the best things would come together in the hut.
So I immediately said, "okay Mishra ji" and squatted down to piss. I had been wanting to piss from a long time but since my pussy was filled with mud and all the guys loved it that way, I didn't want to do anything to disturb it.
As soon as I sat down, warm piss started to flow out of my pussy. Mishra ji too squatted down a meter away from me to get a good look at my pussy and the piss flowing out of it. He said, "yeh dekho beti, mitthi nikal rahi hai, aur karo (See here dear, mud is coming out, piss even more)", pointing to traces of mud in my piss. It all was just too damn kinky.
After I was done with the pissing, Mishra ji took me to other side of the shed, and washed my pussy with water, inserting his fingers as and where he wanted. Finally after a lot of effort it felt like all the mud had been removed as Mishra ji took one more close look inside my hole to ensure it. He then slapped on my pussy hard a couple of times and we walked back to the hut. It was time for the perverted roleplay!
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